24. After meeting an ex-boyfriend, I died.
I died after meeting my ex-boyfriend.
Love rises with the wind: with your twilight and four seasons
I can’t believe I’m a beautiful woman who’s on the road to having a young man!
If you decide to go to the hospital and see a male doctor, that’s fine.
But who can explain to me what happens when you meet an ex-boyfriend as the attending?
01
It’s really hard for me to talk about long periods of constipation leading to anal fractures in hospital.
I was going to check it out at home myself.
This is a panic. Put down the long-standing concerns and drive to the hospital.
It’s just an anal. It’s nothing to be ashamed of.
No one can guarantee that their ass won’t go wrong!
But when I walked into the anal intestinal room with a weak medical record, my heart was no doubt in vain.
“Let’s hope it’s a woman doctor, let’s hope it’s a woman doctor…”
I opened the door and prayed in silence.
When I opened the door to a female doctor in a white coat, I almost flew!
“Doc, is the anal section here? I’m sorry.
She noded her head with her eyes bent, asked me about my condition, and she instructed me to lie down in bed.
“Wait a minute.”
Then pull the bed curtain out.
I was in a good place to nod my head.
Don’t say wait a minute. I’ll wait 10 years for my sister to examine me.
After a few minutes, the doctor’s sister pulled the curtains and walked in.
I’m happy to hold my head against the wall and wait for her instructions.
“Take off your pants and bend your legs. “The sound of a calm man comes from behind me.
“What? ! I’m sorry.
I felt like I was petrified.
What’s going on? Isn’t that a female doctor?
How can that sound be a man!
And why is that sound so…
Known?
I’m not moving.
“Can I help you?”
Shit! That’s exactly the sound of my ex-boyfriend Zhou Yan!
And I shivered my head and turned on the eyes of the night as it was a star.
I’m familiar with these eyes!
“Chou Yon”? I cried out to him in fear.
We’ll have a good laugh when we get into the anal section.
He looked at me calmly.
“Isn’t that a female doctor here? I’m sorry.
I struggled to get up, to lift my legs, torn in my senses.
Hiss…
It’s sour enough to get me straight up!
He calmly put me on the bed, put on one-off gloves and turned to see me:
“That doctor was a psychiatrist, come and get some information, and now I’m the only doctor in the room. I think you’re having a serious problem. I’m sorry.
I’m embarrassed my toes are almost out of three rooms.
It’s too late to respond.
“You don’t have to be embarrassed. Take it easy. There’s no sex in front of the doctor. I’m sorry.
I don’t know if he’s comforting me with that.
Forget it! You can’t drag my ass back!
Besides, I’m afraid it’s going to take longer.
Shame on you!
I lie down with a strong man dying to see him.
After he had finished the examination, he kindly lifted me up and pulled the curtains out.
As soon as I was packed, I saw him sitting at his desk looking through the material, the perfect bottom line, the fine face, which was probably the ceiling of medicine.
Ugh! I’m afraid I’d’ve had a handsome guy back then.
I sat there and I whispered, “What’s my condition?” I’m sorry.
After writing a few pens on the paper, he looked up to me and said, “Did he stay up late, not exercise, and eat too much? I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
It is true that recently it has been too obstinate to lie down for two weeks and to sleep until 3 or 4 p.m. every night, and to eat and order anything.
“How long have the symptoms of anal fracture continued? I’m sorry.
“About half a month. I’m sorry.
The symptoms have been repeated over and over for the past six months, but it’s too serious for me to come to the doctor.
He picks out the bulges, and I can see the surprise in his eyes: “Why haven’t he been visiting a doctor?” I’m sorry.
I bowed my head and slit my finger.
“Well, I’m sorry to come, after all, it’s a shame for a beautiful woman to come to see it. But I’ve got a 100-degree search for some treatment…
“What are you looking for when you’re sick? He interrupted me.
I can hear him biting his teeth.
{\cHFFFFFF}{\cH00FF00} It’s true that every doctor hates the phrase “but every day.”
“Dr. Chow, you’re so mean, I’m so scared. “I took out the green tea that I made, and looked down on him.
He took a look at me and groaned in silence as if he could not help me.
I only saw him pick up a few sheets from the table and hand them to me in cold, “You need to be operated on and go to the hospital.” I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
I got scared and stood up.
Hospital?
Am I listening to you right?
Do you need surgery for a little anal fracture?
“This is the consequence of your delay in coming to see a doctor, and it’s serious, and it’s only possible to recover from surgery. I’m sorry.
I don’t know how his 37°C mouth speaks so cold.
I wrinkled my head to shake it without tears: “Can we not operate?” I’m sorry.
“If you delay again, the condition will only be worse. He looked at me in silence, and he didn’t say anything.
“…”
I walked out the door in the middle of nowhere, just a few steps to the right of the corridor, and the familiar sound came back: “The elevator is on the left.” I’m sorry.
I stopped, turned a huge white eye and turned around quietly.
He put his hands in his pocket, stood straight in front of the door, staring at me with his eyelids bending.
I think he’s laughing at me.
I sulked my head off and walked by him and finally got into the elevator.
When I thought of the awkwardness of the moment, I just jumped.
Shit! I’ve been thinking about thousands of scenes of meeting my predecessor again, but it’s definitely not the way to see the earth!
02
When I came to the first floor of the hall, I didn’t go straight to the payment window, but I ran out of the hospital and sat in my Pomley crying to call my mother. I’m going to operate. I’m scared! I’m sorry.
Yes, yes, I am a mother and a daughter, and it’s my religion to find my mother.
My mom was scared enough, less than 20 minutes before she came to me.
I fell in her arms with a sad face.
My mom picks up my medical records, stares at my eyes and screams, “What’s wrong with my anus?” I’m sorry.
“Mommy! You keep your voice down. It’s embarrassing. I’m sorry.
“How did you break your anal? I told you to come home and live alone. Life is not normal.
I suddenly felt a little regret when she kept talking.
I was finally hospitalized with my mother.
I’m going to operate tomorrow, and the nurse brought me a bottle of laxative so I could eat it as instructed above.
This step is called enema.
I have to say, that’s a really strong drug.
It’s only two minutes before the tummy reacts.
I’m going to the bathroom.
I don’t know.
The laxative was torturing me for over 10 minutes.
I’m dragging out my broken ass and I can’t make it.
I’m thirsty but I can’t help but lose hot water and my mom doesn’t know where she’s going.
I can’t help it. I’m the patient to take it.
When I came to the middle of the corridor, I saw Zhou Ying came towards me.
I’ve accepted the fact that he’s my attending, but I’m embarrassed to see him!
“The tardiness of camels.”
Help! Why is he calling me that?
I laughed at him until he came to me.
When I tried to escape, my stomach began to stir.
Fuck! What does that mean?
I’m scared and I’m holding on to his arms, my legs crossed and I’m chewing my teeth.
Don’t fart! Don’t fart!
I’ve been thinking about it dozens of times.
“Do you want to go to the bathroom?”
Will you shut the fuck up!
When I heard his voice, I felt stronger!
In the end, I ran into the bathroom in the hallway as fast as I could.
But God gave me a big joke.
The moment I entered the toilet, a fart…
I’m crying in my blanket.
My mom was filming me with the covers:
“It’s okay, it’s okay. It’s no big deal. No one knows you.”
I cried even more.
At this point, the sound of the week came from above me: “It is not right to be too excited about the emotions before the surgery. I’m sorry.
My mother didn’t even know about our relationship, but she tried to get me out of the bed, and she went with him: “You see the doctor, don’t cry, don’t affect tomorrow’s operation! I’m sorry.
I don’t want to cry, but I can’t help it!
I drag the other side of the covers away and vow to defend my last dignity.
03
The next day, I was in surgery.
I’m lying on a cold operating bed, like a piece of meat on a board.
I didn’t think you’d be so sure about it! I can hear exactly what the doctors around me are saying so much that I was embarrassed during that long operation!
“In fact, it’s normal to excrement during enema. I’m sorry.
I’m on a horse…
Was he bored with surgery? Why didn’t you say anything?
“Can you stop talking? “I turned a big white eye on the ceiling.
“I just want to comfort you. I’m sorry.
“Thank you. It’s a great consolation. No consolation next time. I’m sorry.
I finally got out of the operating room, and Zhou Ying and a couple of doctors put me to bed, and this picture reminds me of the killing of pigs in New Year’s…
When he left, my mother sat by me with her sweet face, staring at me, laughing at me, saying, “Doctor Zhou is so sweet! Not only is he tall and handsome, but he’s careful. I’m sorry.
I could not move on my bed because of the insinuation, but I could only look at the ceiling and say, “It is his duty.” I’m sorry.
“Ooh! How come you’re not grateful? I’m sorry.
“…”
“I’ll call Dr. Zhou in a minute, and when you’re out of the hospital, we’ll have to invite someone to dinner to express thanks!” I’m sorry.
“…”
You mean it’s not that simple.
04
After almost two hours, Zhou Yan came in wearing a white coat and I saw my mother’s eyes shine.
” Aunt, I’ll take a look at the sauce. I’m sorry.
His voice was gentle and magnetic, and his face in a mask could not be stopped, and my mother’s heart was captured.
I only saw my mother laugh and nod at her head: “You talk about it!” I’m sorry.
I’ll walk out.
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
Does my mom think this is a date? Still letting us talk?
Not only did I feel speechless, but Zhou asked me, “How did your mother get out?”
Don’t ask, just don’t know.
“How does it feel? He sat down and took care of me.
“When can I move?” I’m tired already. I’m sorry.
And he looked in his eyes, and the mask moved: “The effect of the anesthetic is four hours, and you stick with it, it’ll move soon.” I’m sorry.
It’s like he’s talking about kids.
“That’s right. It hurts. You have to be prepared. I’m sorry.
I don’t care to say anything.
Pain? After a dozen days of anal torture, I’ve been fearless.
He took a white pill out of his pocket and put it in my hand, whispering, “A sugar pill has been prepared for you. If you can’t stand it, you can put it in your mouth. I’m sorry.
Once again, I felt his cold finger touch, causing my heart to move again uncontrollably.
Is there any magic in this stinking man? I’ve always been moved again and again.
But if you don’t eat it, let it move!
Just as he was about to get up and leave, my mother opened the door and came in, laughing and talking to him, and she took one of my cell phones and sent him a tweet, adding a contact.
I didn’t think he’d say no. I didn’t think he actually took out his phone and cleaned my two-dimensional code!
I frowned on him, but he just gave me a deep look.
Not long after he left, a tearing sting came out of the place where I was operating, and two lines of tears fell unconsciously towards my face.
I grabbed the sheets tight.
Help! This anaesthetic hurts a hundred times more than the spicy pain of a normal anus!
I underestimated it!
My mom came all this way to ask me what happened?
“According pain…” I squeezed out the words with my teeth.
I’ll get Dr. Chow! I’m sorry.
I held her hand and shook her head in pain, “Don’t…”
We can’t let him catch a chance to laugh at me.
05
This operation has tortured me enough, not only physically, but also mentally.
I’ve been in the hospital for two days, and I’ve been able to do this every day.
For example, when he examined me, I put a big ass in his ass.
For example, when I was singing, loudly and loudly, “Dick ass, bruised on the ground,” he appeared beside me and gave me a round of applause.
There’s no shame, there’s shame!
The lanterns are dying, and I can finally get out.
Zhou kindly sent us to the hospital door, told me a lot of things, and I couldn’t bear to wave at him: “Do you feel busy? Go back! Go back!
My mother beat me up when she said that: “No manners! I’m sorry.
I’m sorry to cry. How can she do this to a patient who just got out?
Zhou smiled and said the same thing again and again: “Go home and watch your diet, and you can’t drink anything spicy while you’re recovering from surgery…”
I got it! Let’s go!
I thought he was talking, and he got in the car.
On the way back, my mother probably thought of something and looked at me with her chin, “How do I feel about your reaction to Dr. Zhou?” You guys met before?”
I can’t hide anything from my mother’s eyes!
I swallowed a saliva, and I hid it from us: “No! How could I know him? Don’t think! I’m sorry.
If she had a nod in her head, she would have said, “Yes, I would’ve noticed if you had such a good young man around you.” I’m sorry.
It’s my Holmes mother.
06
After the surgery, my mother broke my freedom to live alone and ordered me to live with her, saying that I was taken care of.
Actually, more is monitoring me.
It’s like I’m back in high school at 3:00.
You must go to bed every day at 11:00.
No more than two hours a day in a chair.
No barbecues, no drinks…
Every day, my cat doesn’t eat anything.
It’s a good thing that in five days’ time my anal cracks are finally ready.
Go back to the hospital for review.
When Zhou finished his examination, he noded his head: “Well, it’s good to recover, but we’ll have to keep an eye on the diet, or there’ll be a chance of a relapse.” I’m sorry.
And I rose up and left, laughing and saying good-bye to him: “Thank you, Dr. Zhou. I’m sorry.
Never again.
He smiled at me, “Well, it’s a long day.” I’m sorry.
Huh?
What kind of day? What the fuck is this?
I looked at him for nothing and got out of the hospital.
Back home, I was excited to propose to my mother my idea of moving out.
But who knows she’s happy for a second, and the next second she breaks her face and rejects my application.
We had a long conversation, and then after she had a phone call, she laughed in secret and said to me that she could move out, but she asked her sister’s son to supervise me, and I know him, and that’s Zhou Ying.
I’m freaking my chin out. Is this a small world?
After a long debate with her, I left two options:
First, I can move out, but I want Zhou to stay in my house.
Second, don’t let Zhou stay in, but I’m not moving out of this house.
Well, both are dead.
07
I moved back that night.
I prefer freedom to my ex-boyfriend.
So I’ve been thinking about choosing the first.
Never thought he was standing in front of my house the next morning without any sign.
I opened the door with my eyes open with a chicken nest, and I saw his face, which was cold, with a big black suitcase.
I’m surprised I took a breath of cool air, and the next second I didn’t even get it, and banged the door shut.
Shit! What took you so long? He saw me again!
At that time, the sound of knocking on the door was loud.
I quickly sorted my hair and took a deep breath and opened the door with grace.
“Good morning.”
Not at all.
I pulled my face and invited him in.
“What room do I live in? I’m sorry.
Did he forget about our relationship?
How can you live in my house so naturally?
And I frowned towards him, and said, ‘You should have come in advance, so that I could have prepared in advance.’ I’m sorry.
“I sent you a message last night, you probably fell asleep.” I’m sorry.
“Sorry. I’m sorry.
He looked down and apologized to me.
Aah! He looks like he’s a pain in the ass!
My heart softened.
“It’s okay, but it’s too late. I haven’t packed your room yet…”
My house is big, but I’ve turned two other rooms into closets, a pile of groceries, and I can’t do it.
“It’s okay, I’ll clean it up myself.” I’m sorry.
His smile was so contagious.
So much that reminds me of a saying from the boss: “If he smiles, I can give him my life!”
I sat on the couch waiting for him.
Watching his busy back, I figured I’d take a rent.
After all, the ex-boyfriend who sent him to the door didn’t make a scene.
I said to him, “Sit across the street from me, put his hand on a bag of renters.” I’m sorry.
He’d be happy to hear it, but without waiting for me to say it, he would take a bank card out of the bag and put it on the tea table.
“This is my pay card, the password is your birthday, and you can just take it. I’m sorry.
I said!
What pay card? What password is my birthday?
“No, what do I need your pay card for? I’m sorry.
His phone rings, he picks up his phone, he gets nervous, he gets up and he says to me, “Lat, hospital emergency, I’m going! I’m sorry.
Leave me thinking about the card in front of me.
What does he mean?
08
At midday, I kindly hired an hour worker to clean up the rooms in Zhou’s room, and after all, I couldn’t afford to lose the host’s friendship.
At about 1:00 in the middle of the night, I was thirsty to come out and pour some water, and I heard the door ringing, and I walked quietly, and as soon as I arrived in the living room, I saw Zhou walking in, and his tired and dim eyes were shining at the moment I was seen, and my heart moved uncontrollably.
“Come back so late? I’m sorry.
“You’re still awake? I’m sorry.
We spoke with one voice.
I did not naturally rub my hands and pull a smile at him: “I was just thirsty and pouring water, and I didn’t expect to see you back.” I’m sorry.
His eyes seem a little darker.
“Get some rest. I’ll clean up and sleep. * He came over and rubped my hair. *
I shrunk like a cat.
“I’ve packed you up. I’m sorry.
He had a surprise light in his eyes and laughed, “Thank you!” I’m sorry.
I greeted him into his room, then returned to his room and closed the door.
After a few minutes, my door was softly knocked.
When I opened the door, I saw him looking at me, embarrassed, “Do you have a blanket in your house?” I’m sorry.
I’m surprised I opened my eyes. Shit! I forgot the blanket!
Except for my bed, the other covers were taken home by my mother because of the tide.
I always forgot to get it back.
Who knows that Zhou Ying made a sudden visit today, and I didn’t expect that in a hurry.
I put my head in the back of my head, and I said, “I’m sorry, I just remembered. My mother took it home and washed it the other day and forgot to bring it back.”
And he nodded his head, and said, “It’s all right. I can live one night with my coat on my body. Take a rest. It’s too late. I’m sorry.
How can I sleep without a blanket?
I’ve got a lot on my mind, and my fingers are about to snap.
He saw me and he said, “What’s wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
I looked at his harmless face and, after a great deal of intertwining, I said, “Why don’t you sleep in my bed?” I’m sorry.
“Well, what did you say? I’m sorry.
I took a deep breath and cried out: “I said!” Do you want to sleep with me?”
After that, my brain blew.
Shit! How can I say that?
Help! What does he think of me?
My face is burning and I’m afraid to look at him.
And the next second, a smile came over my head, and his hands were gently rubbing my hair, and his gentle tone was filled with a little joy: “Okay, well, I’ll have a night with the tarp.” I’m sorry.
09
I lie to him with my awkward back. I’m in the same bed with my ex a few years later. Who knows?
And the bed was big and small. I moved a little, and the covers ran all over me.
So I could only be close to him, so that both could cover the covers.
His warm breath towards my neck, itches me so much.
I can’t move, I’m afraid to touch him.
All of a sudden, his hand stomped on my back, and my whole body was stiff, followed by a feeling of soothing from head to foot.
I felt uncomfortable, and I pretended to move a little to the bedside.
But who would have thought that if I moved like that, I’d lost my covers.
The next second, a big hand gently put me back on the lid.
“Beware of the cold. His voice is light, and his magnetic voice is a little bit tired.
He came closer to me, and I could hear his breath.
I’m afraid to respond, just close my eyes and the atmosphere won’t come out.
Gradually, my consciousness became blurred, and I felt lost in a very warm arms, with a little sweetness.
The next morning, I woke up in my sleep, and there was no one left.
How can an ex-boyfriend sleep when he’s lying around?
When I got up, I saw a note left on the nightstand: “Road, breakfast is on your table. Remember to eat with the microwave.”
I’m surprised I picked the bulge. What’s the kid up to? Why are you so sweet?
When I came to the kitchen, I saw breakfast on the table, and I looked at the lids, and I liked it, remember, when he was in senior year, he rented a room outside, and I liked to drink the milk curry he made for me, so every morning he took time to bring me breakfast and then went back to the hospital to study.
It was beautiful!
If it wasn’t for that, maybe he and I already had a small home.
It’s been hard for a while. Tears are turning in my eyes. I have to find someone to talk to.
So I called my best friend and told her about it, but who knows not only that he did not comfort me, but also that after a shock he called me: “No good! You’d better chase him back instead of being sad! I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
And she gave me a hard answer, and I was so weak in my phone, and I said, “It’s not like there’s a saying that the horse doesn’t turn back…”
Fuck off! You’re not a horse, you should eat!”
“Let it go. Did you talk about your boyfriend after you broke up with him? I know you didn’t say anything, but you didn’t leave him. I’m sorry.
I don’t know what to say, think about it and think that she’s right.
10
I’ve been sitting in my house all day, and my best friend’s words have been in my ear, and I’ve decided, after all I’ve done, that I’m going to take him for dinner.
First of all, I decided to start with cooking, and after all there is a saying that if you want to grab a man’s heart, you have to catch his stomach.
He likes buns when he’s in college.
Feels like he’s getting off work, and I’m gonna go to the supermarket and buy a bag of flour, and I’m gonna go home and pick up my sleeves and start drying!
I followed the online course of learning, “200 grams of flour, with water…”
But when I followed the steps, I didn’t know which one of the steps was going wrong, and I got so busy that flour was all over the stove, and I didn’t get away with it.
When Zhou came back, I just put a caged bun in the pot.
He stood in front of the glass door, surprised, and he said, “What is this?” I’m sorry.
I rubbed my hands on my apron and showed him a gleaming smile: “In order to thank you for breakfast this morning, I gave you your favorite bun!” I’m sorry.
“It’s a pleasure for me!” I’m sorry.
He came to me with a smile, two steps at a time and closer at a time, and I felt like I had a root and couldn’t move.
He came to me, bending a little, and the handsome face gradually magnified in front of me, and my heart was so tense that I mentioned my voice.
The next second, a cold touch scratched my face, and I looked at him with my eyes wide open, and his face was so close, I could kiss him with a little foot.
I moved away from myself, and he left another hand and said to me: “Don’t move. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t move, I looked at his perfect jawline, and I swallowed a spit.
It’s too vague.
His lips were raised softly, staring at my eyes, and he softly said, “The flour is connected.” I’m sorry.
I coughed, pushed him away and laughed.
“Thank you. I’m sorry.
He took a long look at me and walked out.
I can’t help but think of the picture, and he can still move me.
And when I finally got out of the crumbs, I came out with a fragrance, and he looked at me with a smile, and it seemed like I had waited a long time.
“Eat while it’s hot!”
I gave him a pair of chopsticks, and he nodded his head: “It smells good.”
Hey, hey, hey! I knew he’d like it.
At the moment he picked up the buns, I saw a slight change in his face and the delay in putting it in the entrance.
And I looked at him, and I said, “What?” Don’t you want to eat?”
Why did he hesitate?
He laughed and then he opened his mouth and bit it.
“Aah!” He makes a hum.
I was surprised to be back: “What happened?” I’m sorry.
He looked down on me and said, “I’ve got a tooth…”
Oh, no!
I’m sure I picked up a bun.
This is not a bun! This is a rock!
No wonder he’s ugly.
I apologized in an awkward manner, and then I threw all the rocks in the trash.
“Show some takeout, otherwise. I’m sorry.
He reached out and touched my head, laughing, “I’ll do it, you rest.” I’m sorry.
I looked at him in the kitchen with my head and he was busy.
If you’ve missed it before, start over!
Eleven.
I thought Zhou and Zhou Ying were going back slowly, but it wasn’t long. I got a confirmation this afternoon.
I’ve just passed, and I’ve sent a message: “Hello, Miss Tsang, I’m Zhou Ying’s fiancée. I’m sorry.
Fiancée?
For this moment, I only sense a landslide, a hum in my ears, and the word “fiancée” in my head.
I can’t think anymore.
I didn’t answer. She sent another message.
“Sorry to bother you, I have learned that Zhou Ying just rented your house because I was having a bit of a bad time with him, which led him to leave the house, and I hope that you will have time to help me persuade him not to be angry with me again. I’m sorry.
I don’t know how to describe it. What the hell is going on?
And I opened her circle, and the first one at the top was a picture of her with Zhou Ying, with the text: us.
They’re close, they’re sweet and they look happy.
My eyes were stinged and my thoughts were soared these days that it was as painful as a few punches.
“This is between you and your fiancé. Please settle this yourself. I’m sorry.
After that, I deleted her and immediately sent Zhou Ying a micro-letter with a copy of his fiancée’s request to me.
“Pack up and move out in two days, don’t keep your fiancée waiting too long, and don’t ever show up in front of me again. I’m sorry.
We’ll get him blacked out.
I retreated, and I didn’t know what kind of identity and mood to face him, and I ordered a ticket to Gangnam.
As soon as I got off the plane, my lovely girlfriend came to pick me up, and when she and my mother reported that they had changed their phone cards, nobody could contact me.
I told her the reason for the trip, thinking that she would swear that I didn’t love it, but she looked at me with all her heart: “I knew you hadn’t left him alone, why else would you stop dating after you broke up with him?” I’m sorry.
Yeah, I haven’t had any contact with other men since I broke up with him.
It’s not the right thing to do, it’s the wrong thing to do.
To appease my wounded heart, my best friend took me to Gangnam for three days.
When I held her arm to eat and have fun, I couldn’t help but lament that I was a man’s sister.
This day, I was packing my things in my room, and my best friend came out and looked at me, “Soon, your mother contacted me, said she was sick, and you had to go back!” I’m sorry.
I’m scared to call home, but I’m not answering.
I was completely freaked out and ordered a ticket home to pack.
12
When I was rushing to open the door, I saw my father and mother sitting on the sofa and turning my head over and looking at me.
I did it!
I couldn’t look at him, and ran straight to my mother: “What’s wrong with you?” Do you need to see a doctor?”
“If I didn’t say I wasn’t feeling well, would you not come back?” We couldn’t reach you if we wanted to. I’m sorry.
Her eyes were a glimpse of the way behind me.
I was angry at her and I cried to her, “How can you make fun of your body?” And so are you, Dad. You can make my mom laugh like that! I’m sorry.
I was so angry that I was about to leave, and Zhou Yyan grabbed my hand: “Sorry, the camel…”
I looked at him and I didn’t know why he was a little angry.
“Sit down and have a nice chat. I’ll go out with your mother. I’m sorry.
My mom and dad were nervous, they just pulled their legs and left me face to face.
And this moment I noticed his face, and he looked tired, and he was always purified, and he left a small piece of dregs, red eyes and heavy black eyes, which added to his old and handsome face.
Look at him like he’s lost his mind. I’m too soft to sit down.
He came up with a chat with me and watched him send a dozen messages with a red exclamation mark, each of which looked like a little essay, and I was surprised to see it.
I didn’t think he sent me so many messages.
“The girl was the one my father had arranged for me to marry, but I never agreed to it. As for the circle of friends you showed me, I had no idea it existed, and the photo was not just me and her. I’m sorry.
After that, he opened another photo in front of me, and the two were standing in the middle of the picture, but there were many people around.
He said it was a photo taken at an exchange, and his “fiancée” had just stopped them and sent out a circle of friends.
As if he were in a hurry to explain it, he was like a child who had been wronged and was anxious to justify himself.
My heart is moving, but my face is still cold: “Chou Ying, I hope you can handle your emotional problems yourself, and I’m tired of getting involved in your family. I’m sorry.
This also refers to the present and the current year.
He looked at me in a complicated way and stopped talking.
“Lake, you still don’t like me? I’m sorry.
I was surprised to pick the frown.
“I thought I was trying to be good, and now I think you’re going to fall in love with me again, but I don’t think I’m working hard enough…” He looked down, and he was shaking.
I think I got hit hard. What’s he talking about?
I don’t deserve him, okay? That’s what his father told me.
13
“I’ll change whatever you don’t like about me. I just hope you don’t leave me.” I’m sorry.
His eyes are red and I feel like he’s about to cry out the next second.
I felt so bad that I really wanted to hold him, after all, he was the uninformed party in this incident.
What am I to worry about when he took another step to me when he was young and too afraid?
I stood up to him, held him gently, and whispered, “Let’s be together again.” I’m sorry.
I sensed him stunning, then reaching out to hold me and noding.
We met my parents just downstairs and looked at me with my mother’s face, “Do you have any more to say?” It’s almost on Cho! I’m sorry.
I’m laughing and spitting my tongue. I’m happy!
My mom couldn’t hide her smile, but my dad didn’t look so happy.
I have a typical boyfriend who forgot his father’s invitation for dinner and took Zhou Xian for a candlelight dinner!
Since my re-emergence with Zhou Yan, I’ve moved from being a lonely ovary youth to being a little girl in a honey can and rediscovering my first love.
But lately, I’ve found that Zhou has changed, like being sticky.
Every time he returns from work on time, he will drag me into his arms, then he will rub my hair in his head, and he will say, “It’s good that I can come back to you from work on time.” I’m sorry.
Give me a big kiss after that.
His face is about to get swollen.
Then I’ll have dinner.
Are you hungry?
“I’ll cook for you and wait for me! I’m sorry.
He made me look like this, and if he lets a zombie bite his head, I’m afraid he’ll have to scold him. Love brain!”
But I love this mind of love!
14
I got another call this afternoon from Zhou Ying’s father.
The memory of death suddenly attacked me and reminded me of the year of the fourth year, the first time he had seen me, but the purpose was to let me go.
I remember deeply that day when he sat before me with a sense of seriousness and asked me what I could bring for a long-term future.
and said that Zhou would inherit his family after that, and that he would have his own career and family in the future, and that his daughter-in-law would have to be with Zhou Yanmen.
Of course, this man can’t be me.
When I was young and humbled, he ran away from me, and my humbleness in my heart made me look down in front of Zion and his family, so I swallowed it with my teeth, and broke up with his heart and with him.
Everyone doesn’t know it, thinks I don’t know what I’m doing.
He left the country after he made several pleas and failed.
And I’ve cut off his message.
Good thing he hasn’t given up in years. Me too.
I took care of it and took a confident step to meet Zhou Ying’s father.
And this time I won’t be afraid of being crushed by him, after all I’ve grown up and have the right to choose my own happiness.
And We sat before him calmly; and he was blessed more than before, and had a little whiter hair on his side, and the only thing that remained constant was his sharp face.
And he said, “I didn’t expect to see you again, Miss Twilight. I’m sorry.
“Hello. I’m sorry.
And he looked at me as he looked at me, and laughed: “I thought that there was a consensus between her and her, but she turned back.” I’m sorry.
He talks as sharp as ever.
“Oh? When did I reach a consensus with you? I don’t look down on him.
He said a lot of things about his fake fiancée, and I was staring at him.
“Show me your price, Miss Twilight, as long as you’re free. I’m sorry.
I was surprised to see what was happening on TV.
Every time a woman sees such a scene, she curses her masters for giving up millions for men, but when it comes to them, she understands them.
I don’t think I’m going to break up with his son because of the money.
Of course, it’s just an inner thought, and I’ve apparently turned him down politely, after all.
“You’ll have a very bad effect on Zhou Ying and his fiancée! I’m sorry.
“When did my son get engaged? How come I don’t even know who I am? I’m sorry.
I’m about to say something. A sharp sound breaks the peace.
I was surprised to see a woman of particular quality walking around with a familiar face.
Mom? * I was staring at my mother’s dark face and shouting with surprise *
My mom pulled me out of my seat behind my back and groaned at Zhou Ying’s father: “Huh! It’s funny how my daughter grew up in my hands. I didn’t denigrate her for half. When’s your turn? I dare say my daughter is not worthy of your son. I’m sorry.
Zhou Jun has such a father, and I must reconsider the marriage of these two children. I’m sorry.
That’s what my mom said to Zhou Yan’s mom.
And Zhou Yen’s mother immediately took my mother’s hand, and made her look, and said with one face, ‘Take it easy, and leave with the camel. I will deal with it, and I will give you a satisfactory answer.’ I’m sorry.
Then he turned his eyes on Zhou Ying’s father, staring at him with a mean stare, and said, “Whosoever breaks my son’s marriage, I will rush with him!” I’m sorry.
I looked at his face, and then I looked at my mother, and my heart was warm, and my mother stood beside me, and I was not afraid of the sky falling.
When my mother dragged me to the door, she ran into Zhuyan, who came to me, and he said, “Go home and wait for me, I’ll take care of it.” I’m sorry.
I smiled and noded.
Inside the car.
“Mom, what are you doing here? I’m sorry.
I was driving and asking my mom.
She held her hand and looked forward with no face: “Your aunt came back from abroad today, and I picked her up, and I didn’t expect to meet you.” I’m sorry.
“It’s true that Zhou Yan’s father abandoned your aunt when he went so far and now wants to rob his son? I’m sorry.
“What the hell? Zhou Ying was raised by your aunt. He’s not in charge! I’m sorry.
My mother yelled at Zhou Ying’s father, but I heard it worse.
I should’ve heard about his house when his father came to me!
It’s been so long since I’ve been here.
I’m sorry!
15
I just came home for a while and Zhou Ying came back.
He walked up to me as soon as he saw me and held me in his arms.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
And my heart shivered, and struck him on the back: “Why do you say sorry? You are right.” I’m sorry.
“My dad came to you and said a lot of bad things, right? I’m sorry.
I shook my head: “No. I’m sorry.
I’m not in the mood, actually, I’m the one who owes him one thing.
“In fact, I owe you an apology for what happened…
“I know that he just told me that you were under pressure to separate me from me because I didn’t go into it and put you through so much alone. I’m sorry.
He interrupted me and took all his responsibilities to him.
I can’t stop crying. How can I miss so much?
“Road, let’s get married. I’m sorry.
“Will you? I’m sorry.
Of course I’m a thousand!
He was dragged to the Civil Administration.
When we put the marriage certificate in front of both our parents, we thought they were surprised to say that we were too impulsive, but they didn’t think that my mother and aunt were laughing.
A strong say.
“Don’t tell me it’s thanks to Zhou Hsiao today, or these kids won’t be able to solve the misunderstanding. I’m sorry.
“Ha ha ha ha! Our family must celebrate tonight! I’m sorry.
The two ladies were happy to go into the kitchen, and it was just me and Zhou Yan to hold hands and face to face with my single father.
My dad looked at us, and he was so impressed.
He called out Zhou on his own and talked for half a day.
After talking to my dad, I went back to my room, and I whispered, “Does my dad bother you?” I’m sorry.
He’s laughing and shaking his head and holding my shoulder: “Road, we have to care more about dad.” I’m sorry.
I picked the eyebrow by mistake: “Of course! I’m sorry.
At dinner, I knew why Zhou Ying had said that because my father cried when he was drinking and drinking, and said that he married her.
He couldn’t help it.
I’ve never seen my dad cry, I’ve seen him cry, I’ve cried, I’ve run to hold him, my father and my daughter are crying.
My mother was scolding both of us.
But I know that she’s wearing tears too.
On the way home, I fell asleep on Zhou’s back, and kept saying, “You can only be nice to me later.” I’m sorry.
I heard him laugh and say, “Okay! I’m sorry.
I love you so much. I’m sorry.
I love you too. I’m sorry.
Case number: YXX16yABK82tEpPO3MurpnK
That’s the other day.
Comments
Love rises with the wind: with your twilight and four seasons
Sleep, etc.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
